belated antidote

Chapter 30

Dongqing had dinner tonight, Zhong Huaiyuan was too lazy to fire, so he went to the hospital cafeteria before the evening shift.Although the two-meat and two-vegetarian set meal is not refined enough, it has a large portion and balanced nutrition. It is much healthier than the box lunch that is left cold during working hours.

Qi Dongqing didn't arrive, but the soup pot arrived, and before going out, he left it at the Renji guard, and Zhong Huaiyuan took it to the cafeteria along the way.

He sat down by the window, and he could see the central garden in front of the inpatient department from the side.The sunset time has been pulled to nearly seven o'clock, and the dark tone before the twilight gathers has cast a rare tranquility on the hospital.

Zhong Huaiyuan glanced at the TV hanging on the wall, and before he knew how many lines were written on the news, he was firmly blocked by a figure.

Zhong Zhiding came over with a clear purpose, carrying a plate, sat down calmly opposite him, and forcibly joined the table without asking for permission, which was a bit domineering.

Zhong Huaiyuan just paused his chopsticks, glanced at the other party and then fell back to the ribs on the plate. During the short two seconds, the focus trembled slightly during the movement——

He still didn't greet the person with familiarity, but he nodded to that person for the first time.

There was no ups and downs in the attitude, but it was definitely not cold.The boiling water that was on the verge of boiling at any time in the past was suddenly replaced with stable cold boiled water, which made Zhong Zhiting a little surprised for a while.

"Hey, you're too calm today." Zhong Zhiting still understood him after all, and suddenly noticed the strange friendliness in the atmosphere, "Why, the turbulent waters in your chest have been reclaimed from the sea and can't stir up waves anymore ?”

Zhong Huaiyuan was stumped by these words.If you have to make a metaphor like this, Qi Dongqing is the hero who proposed this plan, making his inner world more stable and rational.

Although Zhong Zhiting was in Zhong Xingzheng's camp, after Qi Dongqing's advice, he realized that he had unreasonably labeled people with the same style.Zhong Huaiyuan is a fan of the authorities, and the long-term family repression will inevitably make him lose his composure and vent his anger on others. Fortunately, someone can rationally analyze the pros and cons for him.

"Actually, I think that although your brother is facing Professor Zhong, other people may not know what he actually thinks. It is not impossible to be misunderstood as helping the evildoers in Cao Ying and Han Dynasty." Qi Dongqing heard at that time After finishing the development before and after I changed my major, I said to myself, "Maybe if you try to chat with him, maybe you find that there is an 'enemy' missing?"

Zhong Huaiyuan thought of Qi Dongqing's earnest persuasion, and his mouth gradually loosened: "It's fine if the way is different and you don't conspire with each other, and you don't have to make trouble to the point of arrogance."

"That's why I keep saying that you are still too tender." Zhong Zhiting tore a milk ball to neutralize the bitter bean aroma in the coffee cup, "The way is different, and there is no need to draw conclusions so early."

Zhong Huaiyuan was stabbed in the mouth by the thorn in his words, and he couldn't help but say, "You are only five years older than me, so why always raise yourself up." He didn't think he was getting old too fast.He still refrained from speaking.

This time it was Zhong Zhiting's turn to not know how to respond, so he could only breathe out fiercely from his nose.

Zhong Huaiyuan knew that what he said just now focused on the second half of the sentence, "Tao is not necessarily different", Zhong Zhiting quickly showed his hole cards in response to him and his soft attitude.

Zhong Zhiting is like a hermit living in a cave in the mountains during the day, both in the light and in the dark, but which side the steelyard is leaning in his heart is not something that Zhong Huaiyuan, a passer-by, can see through a quick glance outside.

After coming back on the school day, Qi Dongqing chatted with herself for a long time.He began to recall the whole process of changing his major, only to realize that there were traces of human manipulation hidden in this strange smoothness.

When Zhong Huaiyuan applied for transferring to another hospital at the end of his first academic year, he was first suppressed by the School of Medicine, and finally passed the test of this hospital, but the School of Nursing refused to accept him.

As the application was closing, Zhong Huaiyuan passed by Zhong Zhiting in the school office when he went to reason for the last time.The dean, who had been reluctant to let go, suddenly made a 180-degree turn and warmly welcomed himself into the nursing home family.

The inexplicable episode at the beginning, now that I think about it, Zhong Zhiting secretly helped himself by sending charcoal from the snow beside him.Zhong Huaiyuan didn't know his intention, but he really accepted this great gift at the beginning.

No matter how embarrassing it is, this belated thank you cannot be avoided. "At that time...thank you." Zhong Huaiyuan never felt that it was more difficult for him to speak than a babbling baby.

Zhong Zhiting was stunned for a moment: "When?"

Zhong Huaiyuan coughed deliberately: "...when I was a freshman."

Zhong Zhiting's brain turned a corner, recalling what he had been dealing with back then.

Zhong Huaiyuan was really lucky. When he changed his major and applied for it, it happened that Lao Zhong went abroad as a visiting scholar. He couldn't wait to say it, and he couldn't get away and come back to fight the fire for a while.

It's okay to talk about the medical school, but the old dean of the nursing home and Lao Zhong have been friends for many years, Zhong Zhiting knew that this bone would never be gnawed by Zhong Huaiyuan without his own help.Although the aftermath of this matter is troublesome, as long as it can poke Lao Zhong's pain, he would be happy to see it succeed.

He and Lao Zhong have been bound together for a long time, even in front of the old dean, they can still say a few words: "The School of Nursing has been competing for the national academic excellence, and Zhong Huaiyuan transferred to represent outstanding students at that time." And the quality of the dissertation, it would be better to say."

When evaluating subjects, the quality of students is also an important part of the assessment.Although accepting Zhong Huaiyuan might offend Zhong Xingzheng, after all, the award was backed by the school, not to mention the explanation guaranteed by Zhong Zhiting himself, the old dean added a bit of confidence.

When I came out of the dean's office back then, I did good deeds but was mistaken for fanning the flames.At this moment, he felt quite relieved that he had been wronged, but he still sneered on the surface: "Thank me for what, thank me for helping you play a good hand of cards to pieces?"

Zhong Huaiyuan's expression was solemn, and he felt that there was something in his words.

"Old Zhong is indeed nothing, but I'm not as reckless as you." Zhong Zhiting raised his eyelids and looked at his disappointing younger brother, "If you study hard in the clinic, you will become the most powerful knife in surgery, and you will be in the limelight." Sooner or later, it will overwhelm the old clock. If you switch to nursing care, it is equivalent to actively throwing away the weapon of victory, saying that you are stupid is not wronging you."

It is a good strategy to replace the old trick with a new trump card.What Zhong Zhiting meant was that he could have kept a low profile under the training of the Zhong family, and waited to use his strength to fundamentally seal the old Zhong's sword in the future, which is the art of war of shooting people first and shooting horses.

A few words woke up Zhong Huaiyuan, but at that time, he was not mature enough to bear the humiliation.His brows gradually gathered into a peak, which remained for a long time.

Zhong Zhiting knew that he had listened to what he said, but it was already useless: "Oh, it's a pity that you didn't really piss him off. Otherwise, it would be a clever plan."

Zhong Huaiyuan: "..."

Why does it sound like Zhong Zhiting hopes that Zhong Xing is busy more than himself?

Zhong Zhiting's mouth was dry as he spoke, and after taking a sip of the soup, his facial features wrinkled: "Tsk, this shabu-shabu smells like water."

Zhong Huaiyuan poured out half of the soup in the pot, pushed it in front of Zhong Zhiting, and said awkwardly, "Drink this."

"When did we share a bowl of soup in such a peaceful relationship?" Zhong Zhiting looked at the sweet and radish corn in the bowl, feeling a little absurd in his heart.

Zhong Huaiyuan toasted by clinking bowls, congratulating the two for confirming the united front: "From now on."

Using soup instead of wine, the two brothers turned their fights into treasures, and Qi Dongqing, the military master behind him, has a deep reputation for his merits.

Zhong Huaiyuan was always concerned about the incident on the day of the school celebration: "Do you know Li Feiyan?"

"I've never heard of it." Zhong Zhiting denied it with certainty, "What's the background?"

Zhong Huaiyuan replied: "The current party secretary of the School of Nursing, National Medical University."

"What, you want to send me within a minute after shaking hands?" Zhong Zhiting teased, "Okay, I'll help you to ask."

Zhong Huaiyuan did not expect him to be so straightforward: "Thank you."

"Can't call people?" Zhong Zhiting gave him a sideways glance, his yin and yang became annoyed.

"..." Zhong Huaiyuan took two breaths, and finally called "Brother" softly.

"Good boy. Let's get closer to each other in the future." Zhong Zhiting left with a meaningful smile on his mouth, carrying a similarly eaten plate.

Zhong Huaiyuan returned to the duty room in the middle of the night, but still didn't understand what he meant.He planned to close his eyes and squint for a while, but suddenly a nurse opened the door and came in and called him.

"Head nurse, Doctor Xiao Qi is here." Qi Dongqing came to Zhong Huaiyuan several times because of saving lives before, so it was no surprise that everyone recognized him.

It might not be a good thing to appear in the emergency room at this time, Zhong Huaiyuan immediately stood up and asked anxiously, "Where is he? What's the problem?"

"Acute gastroenteritis, I came by myself, and told us not to tell you." The little nurse was shocked by Zhong Huaiyuan's serious expression, and shook everything, "He's in the injection room, Brother Rui is going to help him slap his buttocks." Intramuscular injection."

The ass needle seemed to be stuck in Zhong Huaiyuan's body. He quickened his pace, rushed into the injection room and pulled open the curtain. Qi Dongqing and the nurse Gray inside were startled by his eagerness.

I saw that Holly's trousers were half-faded, and the soft, white and smooth skin was exposed to Zhong Huaiyuan's gradually deepening eyes with a touch of ecstasy that could be detected by the naked eye.

He only felt a fire burning in his body, especially in his lower abdomen and chest, and he said with sourness and anger, "Gary, wait for me."

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*Magnolia: warming the lungs and clearing the orifices, expelling wind and cold

Xiaoyuan: Only I can see my wife's ass!